Chapter 2045: Bleeding Poria Flower and Dazzling Crystal Tower

"Humph, wanting to refine my true soul into an Immortal Soul Pill, you really dare to think. If it were in the Immortal Realm, this alone would trigger the Immortal Realm's iron laws, and the punishment envoy would be moved to wipe out the entire clan directly." The giant figure's body trembled slightly upon hearing this, and he hummed with anger.

"Hehe, you also know that this place is not the Immortal Realm. Although those monitoring Immortal Envoys have great powers, as long as there is no existence that interferes with a realm, how can they perceive everything that happens here? And after I take the Immortal Soul Pill, my cultivation will advance further, enough to make my clan powerful and prosperous in this realm. My clan can afford to take this risk! What's more, besides this method, there is no other way to wipe out the true soul of an Immortal. I have no other choice!" The old voice remained unmoved, saying coldly.

"Good, good! This envoy can be considered a tiger falling into the flat plains being bullied by dogs. A mere Mahayana existence, if it were in the past, I would have wiped you out with a flick of a finger. Now you actually dare to be so arrogant in front of me. I'll see how you seal and refine my true soul." The giant figure's eyes flickered for a while, but he laughed instead of getting angry.

Following that, the figure shook his hands violently toward the sky, flicking a dozen spells with blurry fingers, which disappeared into the silver giant net transformed by the Spirit-Absorbing Heavenly Net in the high sky.

Immediately, the giant net roared, its aura becoming more than double, and with a roll upward, it actually lifted the giant silver bead in the high sky by over ten feet.

The eight Sacred Spirits urging the giant magic array nearby were startled, and without hesitation, they poured their full magic power into the array plates in their hands.

The array plates erupted with blinding light, and then a humming sound came from the magic array!

The runes in the surroundings rolled, actually condensing into several thick rune chains, binding toward the giant figure.

But this action was clearly a bit late!

After feeling a looseness in his body, the giant figure's originally somewhat stagnant magic power recovered as before. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to perform his life-saving secret technique.

With a low roar, the dozen demon shadows behind him "peng, peng" exploded and turned into streams of blood mist, merging into his body.

His originally somewhat blurry body became clear in an instant, and his battle armor expanded, shattering inch by inch, revealing his ancient bronze-colored upper body.

On his chest, a lifelike golden exotic flower was inscribed.

The moment the giant flower pattern appeared, the figure moved his mouth, and a piece of ancient incantation that had never appeared in the Spirit Realm was spat out rapidly.

The golden flower pattern trembled slightly, and its entire body turned bright red like blood. A fishy smell came, and then fresh red crystal light circulated on its surface, actually drifting out from his chest and turning into a physical existence.

"Bleeding Poria Flower! You are no longer a physical body, you are actually a flower demon body!"

An astonished voice came from the golden palace!

But the giant figure ignored all this, just lowered his head and blew at the blood-red giant flower.

"Puchi" sound!

The nearby heaven and earth energy surged into the blood flower like a funnel instantly, and at the same time, the sky darkened, and groups of five-colored clouds the size of an acre rolled out, looking like the heaven and earth were changing color.

And that blood flower, after inhaling a lot of heaven and earth energy, expanded and contracted, and at the same time, it emitted a feeling that made one's hair stand on end.

Not only that!

Above the highest building of the golden palace, fluctuations arose, and a figure appeared eerily.

It was a white-robed old man with a crane-like face and child-like complexion, with a purple-red maple leaf printed on the corner of his sleeve, but looking at the blood-red giant flower below, he had a nervous expression.

"Hehe, self-detonating the physical body is better than having the true soul refined into a pill. With my true soul power, at worst, I will spend a few tens of thousands of years of bitter work to re-condense a physical body. If you are sensible, release the magic array and remove the Sealing Immortal Bead now. I won't pursue the previous matter and will turn around and leave immediately. Since you recognize this demon flower, you should know very well the power of its self-detonation. Not to mention anything else, it is more than enough to turn you all into ashes," the giant figure didn't look at the giant flower flashing with eerie blood light, but swept a look at the old man in the sky and said ferociously.

The old man in the white robe didn't say anything immediately after hearing the figure's words, but his expression was extremely gloomy.

The eight Sacred Spirits below the magic array, after feeling the terrifying power emitted from the blood-red giant flower and hearing the figure's words, had long since become extremely ugly.

But with the old man in the sky sitting in town, no one dared to have any other actions, still desperately maintaining the magic array power.

"Let you go? Can! After sealing you, I might consider this matter,"

The white-robed old man's expression changed several times before suddenly revealing a ferocity somewhat inconsistent with his appearance. Then, his figure shook and disappeared into thin air in place.

"You really want to seek death, then I will fulfill you!" The giant figure below saw this, his expression changed drastically, and he let out a sharp shout. But after glancing at the blood-red giant flower, he couldn't help but hesitate.

He spoke lightly, but in reality, he knew very well that once he lost his physical body again, it would be difficult to re-cast another one.

Spending tens of thousands of years to get another body, unless his luck was extremely good, this time was simply impossible.

And this physical body condensed from the essence of the Bleeding Poria demon flower was even more rare.

He didn't know how much effort he had spent, using a full ten-plus thousand years of time, to cast it bit by bit.

With this physical body, as long as he cultivated bitterly, it was not impossible to restore his past

Using this physical body, as long as he cultivated painstakingly to restore his magic power and divine abilities to their former peak, it was not an impossible task.

And once he lost this demonized body, he had no confidence in obtaining such a suitable vessel again, and restoring his divine abilities would become an even more distant prospect.

However, this shadow was, after all, no ordinary cultivator; this hesitation lasted only for an instant. After gritting his teeth, the sound of incantations once again issued from his mouth, while at the same time, he used a finger to point solemnly and blurrily at the blood-colored giant flower.

The giant blood flower let out a shrill, piercing cry, and as its volume swelled, wisps of white marks suddenly appeared on every petal, while at the same time, a terrifying aura several times more powerful than before radiated from within the flower.

At the same time, the clusters of five-colored spiritual clouds in the sky, under the frantic urging of the heaven and earth spiritual energy, actually condensed into one, transforming into a five-colored, sky-supporting pot lid, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it slowly pressed down toward the crowd below.

Those eight sweat-drenched Spirit Race members felt their bodies sink, as if they were being pressed down by a giant mountain, and all their movements suddenly became incomparably sluggish.

These eight Spirit Race members were startled, and a loud humming sound erupted from their bodies as over a dozen clusters of spiritual light flew out from them simultaneously, transforming into layers of light curtains to protect themselves.

These were their body-protecting spirit treasures, which had flown out on their own to protect their masters.

Although they were unharmed for the moment, they were all shocked, and as their figures moved, they scattered and fled backward.

Their movements appeared as fast as lightning, but compared to their normal escape speed, they were several times slower, making it fundamentally impossible to escape the coverage range of the blood flower's self-detonation.

These eight Spirit Race members clearly knew this, and while dodging backward, all sorts of treasures swarmed out like a hive.

Seeing this, the giant shadow's eyes flashed with cold light, and as the magic formula in his hands changed, he finally spat out the word "Explode."

As the blood-colored giant flower swayed, the white marks on all the petals thickened by more than double, and at the same time, a bright red liquid, resembling molten lava, surged wildly from the white marks.

And the moment these bright red liquids touched the air, they actually transformed with a *puff-puff* sound into clusters of crimson flames, so dense that they almost dyed the entire void red, but as the red light swelled and flickered, they were about to burst apart one after another.

At the same time, the giant shadow swayed, and his entire person instantly shrank to normal size, while a layer of blinding silver light shield also appeared on his body.

Although this shadow had decided to sacrifice his physical body, in order to protect his true soul from suffering too much damage, he naturally had to defend against this self-detonation force to some extent.

Just as the entire area was about to be completely reduced to nothing in the next moment.

The white-robed old man's cold voice suddenly issued coldly from above the blood-colored giant flower:

"Wanting to self-detonate? You still have to see if this old man agrees. Even if I risk damaging my original body for ten thousand years, I will still completely suppress you."

As soon as the words fell, a white light flashed in the void, and a giant tower over a hundred *zhang* tall suddenly appeared.

This tower was crystal clear throughout, its surface inscribed with countless transparent runes, and it emitted a milky-white, strange light, as if it were refined from cold ice.

What was even more peculiar was that embedded at the very top of the giant tower was a blue orb the size of a human head; at a glance, it appeared as smooth as jade, but upon closer inspection, one could see the surface was inscribed with countless large and small transparent rune arrays.

Among them, large rune arrays were nested with small rune arrays, and small rune arrays were linked with micro-rune arrays. Linked ring by ring, they were incomparably complex and profound.

Just looking at it for a moment was enough to make one feel dizzy.

And this ice tower was actually the original form of this highest existence of the Spirit Race; as soon as it fell, a chilling, white, boundless cold air surged from the bottom of the tower, and with a flash, it rolled all the firelight and the blood-red giant flower below into it.

In the white cold light, everything instantly froze and came to a standstill, as if the time inside had been forcibly stopped at this moment.

At the same time, the ice tower itself fell downward with a loud boom.

"Dazzling Light Heavenly Crystal Tower! You are actually a spirit slave transformed from this treasure. Impossible, all replicas of this treasure should have been destroyed in the great chaos of the Northern Underworld Immortal Palace millions of years ago. How could a spirit slave still be born!"

The person below, who had originally been looking at the shadow in the sky with extremely resentful eyes, turned incomparably pale upon seeing this crystal ice tower, and let out a low roar of extreme horror.

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